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 In the land of make believe where fairy tales are born, candy grows in fields of stars, all hearts are filled with warmth. So new, your lif... [read more] |
 sleep won't come maybe I scared it away with my thoughts of you or was it the coffee? sleep won't come I should have gone upstairs and lig... [read more] |
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In my infancy My offerings were limited But I brought you wonder Introduced you To Sid, Ed and Uncle Miltie We had a few good laughs At no... [read more] |
 I want to feel love, The kind of love When during the spring the birds start singing songs, And we think of each other, When I feel you in... [read more] |
 in the middle sitting still watching everything crumble around me not sure if I should welcome the fall or cry as it slowly kills me should... [read more] |
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hot lap in car with Martin Brundle’s hot lap verse Petrolhead heaven [read more] |
 My mind is twisted all around tangled up and hurt the words I want to speak to you are hidden in dispert. Every time I think of you the heav... [read more] |
 all the promises made holy kept in a sacred book of holy compiled narrations of unproven truth frequently kissed by the weedy heads in times... [read more] |
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It was late Twisted messages Deeper meanings Questions in the dark Yes I would have Yes we should have Yes we still can Why don’t we? Hear... [read more] |
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The Years Have Past My Wounds Still There A New Die Is Cast But Do I Dare Wanting, Longing, Needing More These Thoughts Are So Confusing I... [read more] |
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Two souls crossed a plane First glances sealed their fate Generations between, thoughts in harmony Would they dare, against all odds Sarcast... [read more] |
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I shed a tear when first born I shed a tear when I mourn Another tear for an accident Still another when things aren’t meant Tears here and... [read more] |
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A simple glance across a room To see her tonight, a flood of emotions Gentle hair brushing across her shoulders Welcoming warmth in her smil... [read more] |
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So many years with things so painful Now bottled up and reclusive I am a man. I have needs both primal and emotional I hate the g... [read more] |
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A February chill grasped the night An uphill battle I had to fight A screaming voice from deep inside My mind churning like a rising tide Ru... [read more] |